Who's talking to themselves?

For the first time, Drunken Wind did not find the person who spoke. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

Then subconsciously looking down, Drunken Wind realized that a dwarf was looking at him dissatisfied.

"Fatty, you're Anduin's helper? The one called Drunken Wind? ”

"Well, my name is Drunken Wind, Drunken Wind, Iron Palm." Drunken Wind felt that this dwarf looked very familiar, but he didn't know who it was, "As for the helper you said, I don't quite understand what you mean, Anduin didn't say anything clearly. ”

"Aha, it seems that Anduin didn't tell you the truth? He's told me you're the best drinker he's ever met! I've made a bet with him that if you can drink me down, Stormwind will rebuild the marble, and we'll take care of half of it at Ironforge! ”

Sure enough, people named Anduin are dirty, aren't they......

But this little favor, Drunken Wind didn't mind at all - anyway, the monkey brew he brought from Pandalia was almost gone, and the last time he drank was at Thunder Bluff!

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The largest tent in the Stormwind barracks has been turned into a drinking place, and the long tables have been replaced by two rows of barrels of ale, with military maps and troop models removed from the long table.

"Hey, drunken wind." Anduin Lothar pleaded in the back and stabbed Drunken Wind in the back, "This is our last ale in Stormwind, you must win!" You know, I was almost crippled by the three brothers, Brian, Muradin, and Magni, last winter! You're going to avenge me—not to mention that Brian boasted that any helper who wasn't a dwarf would give half of the marble to the rebuilding of Stormwind! ”

That's right, the guy who dances endlessly in front of the drunken wind is Brian Copperbeard, who is known as the dwarven prince of the archaeological monster hunter Twin Stars together with Zhou Zhuo.

Giving Anduin Lothar a "don't worry" look, Drunken Wind began to fight with Brian Copperbeard.

Neither of the two drunkards chose to use their glasses, they both chose to directly lift the barrels, and poured them directly with their heads on their heads.

Anduin Lothar also invested a lot of money, he knew that Zuifeng had a high taste for eating and drinking, and the ale wine prepared this time was bought from the goblins at a high price, for fear that the quality of the wine would affect the performance of Zuifeng.

Amber ale came out of the barrel and poured into the drunken mouth. Fine wine, fragrant lips and teeth.

"Hiccup~"

"Hiccup~" The two of them drank the first bucket almost at the same time.

Then the second barrel was lifted at the same time.

3rd & 4th Barrel......

When he drank the seventh barrel, Drunken Wind obviously found himself a little confused, while Brian Copperbeard on the other side was completely excited—the gods descended to earth!

Anduin Lothar, who was watching the battle from the side, couldn't help but cover his face at this time, this dwarf was simply cheating openly! The King of the Hill's stunt was used to fight for wine, a thing that only Brian could do among the three Copperbeard brothers.

You'll do it first!

Drunken Wind was originally embarrassed to use the Brewmaster's skills, but Brian Copperbeard couldn't help it himself, so he didn't have to be taboo about drinking himself - the wine woke up!

As a result, the more drunk the wind became, the more energetic he became, and the more he drank, the more refreshed his eyes became.

Finally, the fight ended with Brian Copperbeard getting under the table and defeating, and the dwarves who accompanied him almost stared out of their eyes, and swore in the name of their beards that they had never seen such a drinkable person, and that they could actually drink Brian Copperbeard, who had descended from the gods.

At this time, the drunken wind was also very uncomfortable, just the opposite of Brian's unconscious, the drunken wind at this time was simply not in good spirits, the true qi on his body was surging along the meridians, and a lightning bolt was almost shooting out of his eyes, and a misty smoke had risen above his head.

Wine wakes up is a special technique of the panda man wine fairy monk, through the wine to speed up the operation of the true qi, on the one hand, it can help the body to activate blood and eliminate stasis, on the other hand, it can make the monk enter a state of "moving Zen", but the drunken wind urges the true qi for too long, and the breakthrough is not long, at this time, some can not control the trend of the true qi in the body. Since this fight was caused by Anduin Lothar, well, let you help dissipate this true qi.

"Anduin, come and fight me!" As soon as the words fell, Zuifeng had already rushed out of the tent in an arrow step and went straight to the military camp's martial arts arena.

Anduin Lothar also found out about the problem of drunken wind, and shook his head with a wry smile: "This can be regarded as shooting yourself in the foot, right?" Have pity on my old bones. ”

Despite this, Anduin Lothar borrowed Tulayan's sword and rushed to the arena.

Most of the people present were warriors, and after looking at each other, they didn't want to miss the duel, and they all left the tent.

When everyone rushed to the martial arts arena, the drunken wind had already drunk Anduin Lothar into a mess, today's drunken wind is different from the past, instead of taking the agile and light wind-stepping warrior monk route, but rarely took the way of the wine fairy warrior monk who opened and closed the big open, the whole body was full of true qi, the left hand fist, the right hand of the mist language, the move to attack, each move, with a strong and incomparably strong true qi.

Anduin Lothar, on the other hand, seemed to be at ease, although it was not the most familiar royal sword in his hand, but it was this ordinary saber (Tulayan's long-handled hammer, this saber was more often used as an ornament), and at this time it had turned into a shining silver serpent, and the dense sword net blocked the drunken true qi and wine mist not far from Anduin Lothar.

The drunken wind, who had been unable to attack for a long time, simply lowered his shoulders and raised his elbows, and began a warrior monk-style charge with the words of the mist: "Wild bull rush!" ”

Unlike the warriors, who rely on the qi to lock when charging, the warrior monk's brute bull rush also seems to be unstoppable, but the skilled warrior monks can always make subtle adjustments, and the drunken wind, who is well versed in the art of treading the wind, is even more proficient in this.

Seeing this, Anduin Lothar simply did not dodge, and with a loud roar, he also launched a charge towards the drunken wind, like an angry lion, and pounced fiercely on the drunken wind.

Drunken Wind knew that Anduin Lothar's strength was far superior to his own, so he did not hold back in the battle, and when the two of them staggered past him, and when he turned back, Drunken Wind chanted a rare incantation!

"(Panda Man) Respected Snow Fury Heavenly God, I need your help to lower the wrath of Kunlai Mountain, and the white tiger descends to earth!"

A statue of a white tiger was summoned out of thin air, and with a swelling in the wind, it turned into a huge white tiger nearly two meters tall at the shoulders, with a turquoise arc of lightning flashing on its body, and its eyes were fixed on Anduin Lothar.

The drunken wind that used the white tiger to descend to the earth finally breathed a sigh of relief, and the true qi in his body slowly calmed down (almost consumed), and now the drunken wind began to carefully observe the snow fury projection that he successfully summoned for the first time - as early as when he passed the trial of the four gods, drunken wind had already learned the skill of summoning the power of the gods, but due to his own lack of strength, he could often only summon one statue.

After breaking through the legend, this is also the first time that Drunken Wind has summoned a projection of the gods.

At this time, Anduin Lothar's face looked a little serious, and the white tiger in front of him instinctively gave himself a sense of danger - not that this projection could not be solved by himself, but the body of this projection, and he was not an opponent.

With a roar, the white tiger leaped high and pounced on Anduin Lothar, who had just dodged and whipped its tail like a whip.

Anduin Lothar flashed the tiger's tail sideways, and took the opportunity to make a sword, but the white tiger couldn't dodge the sword, but also seized the opportunity to slap Anduin Lothar's thigh with a claw.

Anduin Lothar was prepared, and because this claw was hastily swung by the white tiger after it became more transparent after being slashed, he didn't suffer much damage, only a little bruised.

Seeing this scene, the drunken wind hurriedly dispersed the supply of true qi, and the projection of the white tiger quickly dissipated.

Anduin Lothar did not rise at this time, but laughed and hugged Zuifeng: "It's only been a few months, and your kid has made great progress!" ”